Don't let Yu Ding take on any more disciples.

Chapter 484 You should call me Fourth Senior Brother

Chapter 484 You should call me Fourth Senior Brother
Above the Sealed Demon Cave.

Behind the clouds, two Taoist priests dressed in strange robes stood side by side, watching the movements beneath the sea.

"What a magnificent Roc Demon King soaring to the heavens! What a majestic golden-winged roc!"

Jin Chanzi's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but exclaim in amazement: "To have grown to this level in just a few hundred years is truly astonishing."

The Golden-Winged Roc is a divine bird that possesses both divine and demonic qualities. Each one is born sacred and has the speed to travel 90,000 miles in a single wing. With unlimited potential, it is truly the best choice to be a guardian mount.

However, such divine birds are extremely rare, with at most three existing in the primordial world; they also possess extraordinary status; and they are unruly and ferocious, capable of devouring gods and demons, making them extremely difficult to tame.

Aside from the one in Beiming, there are only two purebred Golden-Winged Rocs in the entire prehistoric world: Yuncheng Wanli Roc and Yuyi Xian. However, one is the leader of birds and the son of a phoenix, and the other is not easy to deal with within the territory of the Jie Sect in the East Sea.

This one, however, gave him an opportunity.

Maitreya glanced at Jin Chanzi and said, "My previous disciple, Ao Rong, was eaten by this wicked creature. I chased after him for a long time, but he always managed to evade me by relying on the speed of the Heavenly Roc."

"Oh dear, so it was this wretched beast. Humph, it harmed my nephew and deserves to die."

Jin Chanzi feigned great surprise before changing his tone: "With your current magical power, it wouldn't be difficult to suppress this beast. However, I've heard about what happened to my nephew back then. If we're really talking about it, it was my nephew who was at fault for eating his parents."

Maitreya glanced at him: "What do you mean?"

Jin Chanzi said solemnly, "Once an evildoer repents and turns to good, he will have immeasurable merit. I think this wicked person has a connection with my Western Paradise and should be guided to Mount Sumeru. We should use my Western Paradise's great law to cleanse his demonic nature and guide him to goodness. What do you think, senior brother?"

He looked toward Maitreya.

Their eyes met in the air.

Maitreya clasped his hands together and said, "Excellent! Excellent!"

Jin Chanzi surveyed the scene below the sea and said, "Let me see. Right now, they can still control the situation down here. It's better to help in times of need than to add flowers to brocade. The favor we would do to help them sell now is far less than the favor we would do if we went up there when they lose control."

Maitreya nodded slightly: "Then let's wait a little longer. We've been planning for so long, this time we must make the West Sea Dragon Clan side with us."

Jin Chanzi nodded.

Suddenly, as if sensing something, Maitreya looked up and his expression changed drastically.

From the southeast, a white light, tens of feet long, streaked across the sky at breakneck speed, and with a long roar, plunged into the surging Western Sea.

Jin Chanzi exclaimed in delight, "What a magnificent little white dragon! Whose is this?"

A glint of light flashed in Maitreya's eyes as he murmured, "The Heavenly Dragon Realm?"

Jin Chanzi was slightly taken aback, and after a moment's thought, he exclaimed in surprise, "Senior Brother means..."

In ancient times, the dragon race was powerful. During the Three Kingdoms period, the dragon race was blessed with great fortune, and many talented and powerful individuals emerged from within the race.

However, the consequences of that catastrophe were unbearable for the dragon race.

Not only did it cause the deaths and loss of dragon clan experts, but it also severely damaged their fortune. Later, the clan split up, dividing the remaining fortune into four parts.

This also caused the dragon race to decline after ancient times, and no Golden Immortal has appeared in the entire ancient era or even to this day.

“There is a saying in the East that things will turn into their opposites when they reach their extremes. This little dragon is young but has already cultivated into a celestial dragon. In my opinion, he is no less than the Dragon King of the Four Seas.”

Maitreya slowly said, "In fact, his foundation is even more solid than that of the Four Seas Dragon Kings. Perhaps after a period of silence, the Dragon Clan will turn the tide and produce an extraordinary successor who will shake the world."

Jin Chanzi's eyes lit up even more: "So... double happiness?!"

Maitreya hesitated for a moment, then said, "Let's see!"

At this moment, tens of thousands of miles below the Western Sea, the seawater surged.

Just as Ao Guang and his companions were anxiously killing the demons rushing out of the Demon Suppression Hall, they suddenly sensed a powerful aura rapidly approaching.

"Someone else is coming?"

Ao Run, Ao Qin, and Ao Shun were all startled, but Ao Guang was overjoyed and exclaimed, "My son has arrived!"

Feipeng also looked up in surprise, following the direction from which the aura came.

But after a clear dragon's roar, a great white sun rose in the distance, illuminating the heavens and the earth. Streams of divine light shot out from the sun, covering the sky and spreading in all directions.

Ao Guang and his companions were startled and quickly dodged, but Fei Peng neither dodged nor avoided. Even when a divine light shot towards him, he flicked it away with his sleeve.

"How can this magic power be..." He looked at his sleeves, then stared at the white sun with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

However, those evil spirits that exuded a fierce aura and fled frantically suffered the consequences. They were struck by the divine light, and their forms immediately began to disintegrate.

In the blink of an eye, the escaped demons and monsters were instantly wiped out.

Everyone stared at the great white sun, but its light subsided and transformed into a tall, handsome young man in white robes with two small, crystalline horns on his forehead, who slowly descended.

"Ao...Ao Bing?"

When the three brothers, Ao Qin, Ao Run, and Ao Shun, saw what had happened, they were filled with shock and disbelief.

They expected Ao Jia or Ao Yi to come, but they never expected that the third son of the Donghai family, who was only ten years old, would come.

"Father, am I just in time?" Ao Bing stepped forward and asked with a smile.

"You unfilial son, you still know how to come back..." Ao Guang wanted nothing more than to grab Ao Bing's ear and give the brat a good scolding.

After Li Jing's accident, Ao Bing said he would tell Nezha the news. Before leaving, he thumped his chest loudly and told Nezha that he had grown up and matured and would keep an eye on Nezha to prevent him from acting impulsively.

then……

This dragon cub who was said to have grown up and matured actually went to the Heavenly Realm with Nezha to rescue Li Jing and cause havoc in the Heavenly Palace!

Upon learning of this, his blood pressure spiked in front of Nantianmen and he nearly died on the spot.

Fortunately, the Jade Cauldron Immortal and the others appeared that time, which calmed the matter down. But this kid was also clever enough to hide outside for so long.

He had just reached out his hand when he suddenly remembered that he was no match for his son anymore. He instinctively put his hand behind his back and glanced to the side. He saw that his three brothers' eyes were practically bulging out of their sockets, and they were beaming with pride. He felt incredibly pleased.

He snorted, "Go and greet your uncles."

Ao Bing stepped forward and bowed, saying, "Nephew greets his three uncles!"

Ao Qin and the other two exchanged glances. Ao Run asked cautiously, "Um... Bing'er, you've entered the Heavenly Dragon Realm?"

Ao Bing laughed and said, "Yes!"

Ao Run, Ao Qin, and Ao Shun were immediately stunned, speechless with shock. The Heavenly Dragon Realm was nothing special; they were all powerful dragons who had been at the Great Perfection of the Heavenly Dragon Realm for many years. What truly concerned them was their age.

To enter the Heavenly Dragon Realm at the age of ten... Let alone now, even in the most powerful time of ancient times, there seems to be no record of anyone being able to do it.

Ao Guang, standing to the side, said unhappily, "What do you mean, 'yes'? This child doesn't know how to be humble at all. He's just a mere Heavenly Dragon Realm cultivator, what's so great about him? Aren't your father and your uncles all like that?!"

Ao Qin, Ao Run, Ao Shun: (¬_¬)
We're all brothers, we all know each other well, no, boss, can't you just stop pretending?

Ao Qin asked curiously, "Bing'er, when your second uncle last saw you, you were only at the Refining Spirit Realm. It's been less than a hundred years. How did you reach the Heavenly Dragon Realm?"

Just as Ao Bing was about to answer, Ao Guang said casually from the side, "Actually, it's not a big secret. I just found a master for Bing'er."

"Master?" The three Dragon Kings' expressions changed simultaneously.

In the distance, on the crater of the Demon-Sealing Cave, Fei Peng, who was slaying the demons that rushed out, also twitched his ears.

"By the way, Second Uncle, Third Uncle, Fourth Uncle, what happened to the West Sea Dragon Palace? When I came here just now, I saw that the West Sea Dragon Palace had been demolished. What, Third Uncle, do you feel uncomfortable living in the old one and are planning to build a new one?" Ao Bing asked curiously.

Looking at his nephew's serious expression, Ao Run felt angry but had nowhere to vent his anger. He let out a muffled groan, and his already dark face visibly darkened even more.

Ao Guang, Ao Qin, and Ao Shun quickly recounted what had happened at the West Sea Dragon Palace.

"The Sea-Overturning Dragon? The Roc Demon King?"

Ao Bing had already noticed the handsome and imposing young man in golden robes in the distance, and his expression turned solemn: "Was it him who ate my cousin Ao Rong?"

Ao Run gritted his teeth and said, "It's him!"

"Boy, do you dare to come and fight me?" Fei Peng suddenly raised his hand and pointed at Ao Bing.

Ao Bing's face darkened.

“My son, you must not be reckless. That demon has already entered the Golden Immortal realm and possesses immense magical power, which is beyond our ability to defeat. Only your master can subdue him.”

Ao Guang said, "Everything will be fine once the immortal arrives. Until then, we just need to wipe out those escaped demons."

Fei Peng shook his head and laughed, "Has the Dragon Clan truly fallen to such a state? I think we should stop disgracing the Dragon Clan and just call ourselves a cowardly rat clan!"

"presumptuous!"

Before Ao Bing could say anything, Ao Qin, Ao Run, and Ao Shun shouted in unison, "You feathered beast, how dare you tarnish the reputation of my dragon clan?!"

Wow, these uncles are really hot-blooded and fierce... Ao Bing clicked his tongue in amazement and asked Ao Guang telepathically, "How much longer until my master arrives?"

Ao Guang shook his head: "I don't know!"

"How long ago did you inform my master?"

"It's been about half an hour."

"My master is almost here..." Ao Bing's eyes flashed with confidence, and he raised his finger and shouted, "What an arrogant Peng Demon King! Today I will meet you."

This is, after all, a Golden-Winged Roc, with a fearsome reputation, no less than the Dragon Clan, and a whole realm higher than him. He has to be careful with such an opponent.

Ao Bing stared at Fei Peng, focused his mind and circulated his magic power. Suddenly, he moved his hands, one palm yin and the other yang, and the power of yin and yang combined and struck out, transforming into a reverse dragon that rushed up and attacked Fei Peng.

puff!
With a swift movement, Fei Peng flashed forward, his hands radiating golden light, forming claws as if cast from gold, which had already torn the Reverse Dragon to shreds.

The two then arrived and began close combat, exchanging punches and palm strikes, which made Ao Guang, watching from the side, feel extremely terrified.

Ao Bing clenched his fist, unleashing a blazing divine light. His magical power, like burning flames, hurtled towards Fei Peng's head. Fei Peng's eyes were growing brighter and brighter as he clenched his fist and charged towards Ao Bing.

Boom!
With this attack, a tremendous force suddenly erupted between the two, and a blinding light engulfed them.

The burst of powerful energy created a waterless vacuum zone around them, and this vacuum zone is constantly expanding.

And at this very moment, within the very center of the ball of light...

Ao Bing looked shocked, his pupils contracted, and at that moment a hand holding a claw stopped in front of his neck, ready to crush his throat in the next instant.

Across from him, Fei Peng stared at him with sharp eyes, and Fei Peng caught his outstretched fist firmly in his palm.

Ao Bing swallowed hard and said nervously, "Let me tell you, you'd better not touch me, or my master won't let you off the hook. He is..."

"Master Yu Ding?"

Fei Peng, who had been looking sharp, suddenly interrupted him and removed his hand with a meaningful smile, saying, "Hello, junior brother!"

Ao Bing: o((⊙﹏⊙))o?

He froze on the spot, momentarily stunned, looking somewhat bewildered.

Wait, what's going on here?!

A mortal enemy who had fought his cousin for half a day suddenly called him junior brother.
After a short while, he stammered, "You are..."

"Emm... Come to think of it, you should call me Fourth Senior Brother!" Fei Peng laughed.

Ao Bing exclaimed in shock, "Eh? You are... my fourth senior brother?"

"It should be the fourth one!"

"should?"

"You don't know, our master has secretly taken in a lot of disciples. Nobody knows how many there are. When we meet them, we have to recognize them ourselves. We'll just call them that for now and then we'll arrange them according to their order when we meet them again."

"emmm..."

Feipeng said, "Our eldest brother is called Yuan Hong, also known as the Great Sage of Meishan. Our second brother, Yang Jian, is known as the Erlang Manifestation True Lord. Our third sister, Longji, is extraordinary. Let me tell you, she is the daughter of the Heavenly Emperor."

He smiled modestly and said, "As for me, I'm not as good as them. I found a small hill to be the king of, and I can't compare to my senior brothers and sisters."

"You ate the second prince of the West Sea Dragon Clan and you're still unremarkable..." Ao Bing, after a long pause, said, "Fourth Senior Brother is also quite remarkable."

Once these secrets of the sect were revealed, he had no choice but to believe them.

Because no one knows the background of Yuan Hong, this senior brother, except for his own people.

Fei Peng patted Ao Bing on the shoulder, raised an eyebrow and smiled, "Senior Brother told me that he has already met you. He said that you were also involved in the chaos in Heaven last time, and that he asked me to take care of you when we met. Not bad, not bad. Fourth Senior Brother thinks highly of you."

Ao Bing stammered, "I was there to help a friend!"

P.S.: I will try to update before midnight in the future. If I finish writing, I will post it as soon as possible, but I can't post it any later!
(End of this chapter)

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